Dear Sweetheart novel

Chapter 652

Rayna ate the orange Curtis fed her. “Ella mentioned Glory Corporation's and Happy Entertainment's shares falling. Were you the one handling things on that end?”

“Glory Corporation's shares fell horrendously.” Curtis threw the orange peel into the bin, then picked up another from the coffee table and began peeling it. “I suspect a competitor of theirs is sabotaging them.”

“That's what I thought too.” Propping her legs on the couch. Rayna leaned her head against Curtis' shoulder and clung onto liis aim. “Do you think a person could return from the dead, Curtis?”

Though Rayna had not seen Mr. Bridge's face on Conch Island in Yartran. he had called her Belle, and his voice sounded alarmingly like the deceased Jefferson's.

Curtis paused in his act of peeling the orange and lowered his gaze to her. “What are you saying. Rayna?”

“It's just a suspicion. I'm still unsure.” Rayna burrowed her head against liis shoulder before continuing, “If Jefferson isn't really dead. I dare not imagine...”

“Are you suspecting the identity of the person who abducted you?” Curtis brought a slice of peeled orange close to Rayna's mouth. “Open up.”

Rayna opened her mouth as she was told to receive the sweet orange slice. “If it really is him, Curtis...”

“Jefferson is dead. Rayna.” It had been Curtis who went with Rayna to attend liis cremation.

He did not think the attendant sending the body into the furnace would have made a mistake, nor did he believe Jefferson could have returned to life. Even if Jefferson had survived that day. he would have succumbed to liis ilhiess and died one way or another.

tine. The real him would not bear to hurt me.” It was not like Jefferson to refrain from seeking medical attention for her

a visit this weekend.” Curtis knew nobody could replace Jefferson in Rayna's heart. During the interval of their affair, he even disappeared from her

him, he reasoned with himself not to hold a

considering bringing Xareni along to

Curtis knew what Rayna wanted to say. Xareni owed her life to Jefferson, and it stood to reason to pay respects to him, but the cemetery was no place for a young child.

considering the fact that her impaired vision would necessitate having to rely on Curtis to ascend the hill, and the inclusion of a child who could not yet walk would only add to the

door to enter liis room in a hotel in Norwal City, only to hear the panicked voice of a woman. “Are you crazy. Jensen? How could you go

pajamas made of black silk, pointed at Jensen. “Court death if you want

Jensen Morag removed his jacket and tossed it onto the couch before glancing at her casually. “What are you

Ingrid Zillman, folded her aims and scoffed. “Do you dare claim

waist and turned toward the bathroom. “I will handle my affairs on my own,” he added to Ingrid when he arrived at the door, “so stay out of them. Aside from the mission

the bathroom and shut the

and. with an incredulous scoff, turned to exit liis room and

the shower, feeling the warm wrater flow7 slowdy past the grotesque scar on liis chest as he stroked the locket hanging around his neck with liis fingertips. “Isabelle,

in a robe. Rayna stood before the slightly cracked open window and listened to the downpour

for a towrel wrapped around liis waist. He found Rayna writing something on

gel permeating the air alerted Rayna to Curtis' presence. Her hand, about to fall to her side, leaped

the window, Curtis turned liis thoughtful gaze to Rayna and pulled her into liis embrace. “You

your frustrations with uncertainties.” Rayna wrapped her hands around his neck, reveling in the scent of his show'er gel that intoxicated her senses. “Glory Corporation has been developing a new7 line of skincare products and perfume. As I can't see

research has been ongoing. It never stopped.” Curtis held her waist and pulled her close. “You regained your memory at noon,